I knew nothing about what had transpired but she had agreed to give me all of the details when she arrived.Karen opened our bedroom door and I moaned ...hen I saw her. My caged cock strained against the bars of my chastity device and my eyes were wide and eager. Her hair was a mess and her makeup was gone. Her cheeks were glowing and her clothes were disheveled."How was it?" I joked with a wry grin."It was okay," my pretty wife laughed. She was braless and her nipples were clearly visible through. She came up to me with a cold drink and suggested I set down for a bit, “Did you hurt yourself? I hope not.” She said as we took a seat on the deck. Linda didn’t look anything like my wife, she had lighter hair and blue eyes instead of the brown eyes and dark hair my wife has. And perhaps the most striking difference was her figure.Linda was more than busty, I had seen one of her lace bras in the bathroom the other day and just to ease my curiosity I looked at the tag, 40 E, I didn’t know. Stephanie pulled Alex's jeans down and revealed a black thong. I was mesmerized for a moment but was snapped back to reality when I heard my sister's hand slap Alex's ass. I tried to intervene but was just pushed back by Stephanie. It was hot, not only the day but watching my sister smack my cousin's ass in broad day light where we could get caught. It was a very scandalous thing. Stephanie turns Alex around and asks her if she really wants to suck me now. Alex shook her head and was petrified.. Once deflated I noticed the wig, thong and stocking still on it. Never seen those things in my room before.... sad enough hehehe.Wait where did they get this stuff from? Are those worn by any of my female friends who lend them for this joke? I don’t know but i’m suddenly way too much thinking about these ‘girl clothes’ in my room. That thong? Could that belong to my friend Danielle? (You have to know that I always had a little crush on her since I knew her.) But she has a relationship with.